Sunday morning: photo of some birds in JFK. And yes, I had to take this photo. These guys were the only thing that I smiled for – the airport was dreadful.

Nevermind the whole chunk missing Saturday. Honestly, I noticed a few changes between arrival day, and full day #3:

DAY 0: You’re interested in taking pictures, of yourself and the scenery. DAY 3: You’ve given up on all photos. Who cares?

Day 0: Let’s walk up the stairs, it’s faster than riding behind all these people! Day 3: Let’s just take the escalator down, I’m exhausted.

Day 0: I want to walk the Brooklyn Bridge, and visit the Met, and eat at Lombardi’s, and visit Time’s Square… Day 3: I don’t care what we do today. Tomorrow we get to go home.

Actually, unfortunately we don’t get to go home. We’re in Seattle now. Which is about 20x more romantic than NYC. (Pike’s Place Market!) It’s just way different. But I’m exhausted. And we’re just beginning our trip here. Which is insane – I feel like I just spent forever in NYC – and now I’m about to do it all again in Seattle!

What I’ve pretty much decided from this trip, at this moment in time, is that I want to finish college, go home, and move back in with my dad. Forever.

This week on infinite, will Lauren survive? What will Justin do? All this and more, so tune in next week!

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